Psycho_Chair
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“A lotta people have had a gun to my face.”
“I killed most of them.”
“Y’did,” Killer nods. Cross catches another half-grin in his boss’ profile.
Silence ensues between them again, broken only by Cross a full few blocks later. “I want to go back and finish him.” It’s quiet, but Killer looks over nonetheless.
His reply is just as quiet. “I know.”